Joy, peace

On the day of returning from a voluntary medical trip to the countryside, I was locked in a pigsty by villagers and suffered humiliation and torture.
When I was rescued, my intestines were punctured and decaying, my arm was disfigured from being gnawed by pigs, and my life was hanging by a thread.
Lu Ling, trembling all over, pulled me into his embrace, crying his heart out: "I will make those beasts pay with their blood!"
But when I lay on the bed in the health center, I found out that the person I trusted the most beside my pillow was the very demon who hurt me the most.

Fragmented Chapters Write the Rest of Life

After leaving the village, the car drove directly to the private hospital.


The waiting medical team immediately pushed me into the operating room.


Before entering the operating room, my brother, with reddened eyes, held my hand tightly.


"Xiao Li, with your brother here, there's no need to fear. Sleep for a while, and everything will be over."


Even though I was infected and feverish, unable to speak, I still nodded firmly.


After more than ten hours, a joint consultation by domestic and foreign experts successfully pulled me back from the brink of death.


But I heard the doctor regretfully say, "Mr. Jiang, your sister's hand has been delayed for too long, with quite a bit of tissue missing. We can only ensure basic activities aren't restricted. If she wants to continue being a doctor in the operating room, it's absolutely impossible."


My brother's voice was low: "Understood, don't tell her about this yet."


After the doctor left, my brother's assistant called again.


Chapter 7